Runaway wife is very charming

Chapter 583 Thank you, Louis
The little boy broke free from his mother's hand, and walked towards Wen Qingruo, his steps still a little unsteady.

"Auntie."

The childish, childlike voice seemed to carry a touch of inquiry.

Wen Qingruo bent her eyes, bent slightly, and hugged the little boy on her lap, "Hello, what's your name?"

"Louis." The little boy tilted his head, "Auntie, can you speak French?"

"Well, auntie will." Wen Qingruo nodded, "Louis, that's a good name."

"Yes, because my mother said that Louis used to be the name of a prince." The little boy explained in a childlike voice, "Auntie, can we also be friends?"

"of course can."

"Louis."

Beside, the blond girl had already walked over, looking at Wen Qingruo and Yan Junchen with a little apology, "I'm sorry, both of you, Louis is still young and doesn't understand many etiquettes. I disturbed your meal time."

"No problem." It was Yan Junchen who spoke this time, "If you want, you can have dinner with us."

He could see that Wen Qingruo seemed to have a crush on this little boy.

"Mom, I like this aunt very much."

The little boy had expectations on his pink and tender face, as if he was expecting his mother to agree.

"Without disturbing the two of you dining."

Seeing Wen Qingruo's expectant expression and the look in his son's eyes, the mother agreed.

"thanks Mom."

The little boy smiled, leaned over, and kissed the woman on the face.

Obviously, this little boy also has a good impression of Wen Qingruo, and has been looking at Wen Qingruo with curiosity, "Auntie, are you going to have a baby?"

"Louis."

In France, these are people's privacy, and the blonde is a little unhappy.

"It's okay, these are not personal issues on our side."

Wen Qingruo smiled, looking at this child, Wen Qingruo hoped that her own baby would be so cute in the future.

Looking at the child, Wen Qingruo felt extra soft in her heart.

When it was time to say goodbye in the future, the child suddenly ran away. Wen Qingruo was a little surprised, so she stood at the door and waited.

A few minutes later, the little boy ran back panting. Wen Qingruo squatted down and looked at him.

The little boy handed the palm in front of Wen Qingruo, it was a rose-red iris.

Wen Qingruo remembered that the flower language of this kind of flower seems to be love and hope?

"Auntie, this flower is for the little sister in your womb." The little boy approached Wen Qingruo and whispered in Wen Qingruo's ear, "She will definitely miss you when she grows up."

"..." Wen Qingruo suddenly brought up a smile, "Thank you, Louis."

"Well, goodbye auntie."

Hearing his mother's voice not far away, the little boy got up immediately, thinking that Wen Qingruo waved his hand, and then jumped into his mother's embrace.

Wen Qingruo also waved to him.

A coat was draped over Wen Qingruo's shoulders, and Wen Qingruo leaned against his arms.

The lights in the distance are dim, and the sound of water waves in the distance can be faintly heard. France is a romantic and passionate country.

"Cold?"

Yan Junchen asked softly.

Wen Qingruo shook her head, "It's not cold, because you are by my side." So it will never be cold.

"Yan Junchen, seeing that child just now... I'm suddenly very happy." Wen Qingruo said softly.

"En." Yan Junchen only responded softly.

Will he still see their baby born?

(End of this chapter)